Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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September [-]th, night.

The sunset on this day was gorgeous, and the colorful clouds dyed half of the sky red.

Like fire, like blood, like joy, like sorrow.

As the night fell and the full moon rose, everyone was waiting for the emperor to fall asleep.But almost no one knows that their Majesty never sleeps.

Moon, climbed up the branch.

Usually at this time, Brother Jun had already slipped away, to practice his beloved sword somewhere deep in the mountains and in the wild.

Today, however, he did not.

When the palace gate dropped the key, when the palace lanterns were lit up everywhere in the palace, when the night became dark and silent, he was still sitting in the imperial study, quietly looking at the memorial in his hand.

He is waiting.

Waiting for a man who will definitely come to him today, before this full moon——

Ye Gucheng, his brother, his opponent, and his best friend.

He knew that when the two met today, their identities were not sword cultivators, but two men with their families on their backs, and as two simple people, they spoke their hearts face to face.

Brother Jun is ready.

He waved away all the palace servants who served him.

Just as they guessed through Wang An's small movements before, there were an unusually large number of people coming tonight, including Mu Taoist from Wudang, Dugu Yihe from Emei, and many people from the Jianghu.

They all hold ribbons made of imperial cloth, and each of them has top-notch martial arts in the Jianghu.

This is the imperial palace, the Forbidden City, the center of Yu's power, and the most majestic place.The security here is strict, if Brother Jun hadn't issued a special edict, there would be a ninth ribbon today, and everyone wearing a ribbon would be killed on the spot, regardless of whether the ribbon in his hand was real or not.

The majesty of the heavenly family should not be violated lightly.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony, where the decisive battle takes place, is an important place in charge of major events in the world.

It is not accessible to ordinary people.Even if you hold a passable ribbon in your hand, you must have the courage of ordinary people to step into this place.

There are many people in the Hall of Supreme Harmony tonight.In addition to the masters of the rivers and lakes and the forbidden army on the bright side, there are also double guards of the East Factory and the Royal Secret Guard hidden in places that no one can see.

All eyes were on the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, waiting for the appearance of the Sword God and Sword Immortal.

Brother Jun in the imperial study is also waiting.

Late at night.

Before Ye Gucheng came, another person knocked on the door of the imperial study room.

"Dong dong dong" three times, before brother Jun summoned him, the door had already been pushed open.

This is extremely unruly in the palace, especially in front of the emperor.If it is small, it is disrespect in front of the palace, and if it is large, it is contempt for imperial power. Either way is a felony.

Even the biological mother of the emperor and the empress dowager can't do this.

But the person who came not only pushed away, but also walked in swaggeringly.Wearing a eunuch uniform but holding his head high and his chest straight, he strode into the imperial study with a cup of tea in one hand.

Unsurprisingly, it was Wang An who came.

"Your Majesty, be careful of the cold wind late at night." Wang An said with a smile on his lips.

Brother Jun ignored him.

In the eyes of outsiders, Brother Jun at this time looks like he is immersed in official duties, but if Spinach, who is familiar with his virtues, can definitely see it here——

This guy is distracted.

It seems that the eyes are fixed on the memorial, but in fact the soul has already drifted to some place nine days away, rippling in the darkness, wandering in nothingness.

Maybe there are two little people in his head, one with Fuxue written on his face, and the other with Acheng written on his face, holding a sword made of a small wooden stick to ping pong pong.

As for Wang An, what is that thing?

But Wang An didn't know that he was still jumping repeatedly on the verge of death.

He is presumptuous, and he is still presumptuous.

He looked at the young king in front of him.

This was the first time he looked directly at this man's face, handsome, cold and majestic.As many people said, compared to the emperor, this man is more like a god, unattainable and untouchable.

But tonight, the god is destined to fall into the mortal world, and his spine will be broken.

Wang An couldn't wait.

Soon, he thought.

Soon, he will be able to see God in a state of embarrassment, falling to death with his own eyes.

Wang An thought of the anger he had received under Peach Eunuch, and then thought about Nan Wang's plan, and his smile became presumptuous.

"Your Majesty, would you like some hot tea?" He asked, pushing the tea in front of Brother Jun without waiting for an answer.

Brother Jun still didn't understand.

At this time, the battle on the roof of the old Gu's house in his mind was at an exciting juncture, and only A Cheng and Chuuxue's beau Yixi came to Feixianjian, so he was not interested in drinking some broken tea.

The smile on Wang An's face was even weirder when he saw this, and he was a little excited when he looked closely, and continued, "I want to invite Your Majesty to meet someone."

As he spoke, a figure in a dragon robe came out from behind him.

Good guy, behind you.

Wang An was a little shorter than Tao Zi, but the man was hiding behind Wang An, so short that Brother Jun couldn't see him sitting behind the table.

Of course, Brother Jun didn't watch it, nor was he interested.

It's not Ah Cheng, who cares about his business?

They are all moving dead anyway.

But Eunuch Tao, who was squatting on the beam with the hidden guards, was different. He wanted to see where this thief who dared to wear a dragon robe and offend his Majesty came from.

Eunuch Tao poked his head out quietly.With years of intelligence experience, he recognized the identity of the man at a glance, the son of the Southern Prince.

The territory of the Southern King is far away, neither very rich nor very poor, and it is not within the focus of the court.Therefore, Eunuch Tao didn't pay much attention to Nanwang's family, but heard that Nanwang's son was very good-looking, and he always wore a veil when he went out.

Especially those eyes, an inadvertent glance is enough to move people's hearts.

Now, Eunuch Tao looked at the son's face——

Good guy, can't you be bold?That is [-]% similar to His Majesty's face!

But no matter how similar he is, it's useless, no matter how much he pretends to be majestic, in the eyes of Eunuch Tao, he is still not half as good as His Majesty, who is wise and mighty.

The half-point that can't even compare to a vellus hair.

What is it called?This is called Chi Guoguo's imitation, counterfeiting and shoddy!

What's even more exaggerated is that this fake dared to use His Majesty's face to make a crooked Dragon King smile.

Hey!bold!

Eunuch Tao suddenly became angry, and in the blink of an eye, his ten fingers were covered with silver needles.If it wasn't for the dark guard who quickly stopped him, Shi Zi would have died on the spot as soon as he appeared.

The poor son didn't know that his life was hanging by a thread, and he was still farting from his mouth with a consciously evil expression.

Well, it's the kind of fart that Li Daitao froze and said that he was the emperor and Brother Jun was the son of the Southern Prince.

Brother Jun didn't listen either.

There are too many people who can fart in this world, and this son has an extra idiot.

Maybe it was his ruthless disregard that hurt the idiot's heart, or maybe his taciturnity broke the idiot's defense.

The prince was farting and even got angry with himself. After saying something to make Brother Jun look good, he suddenly snatched the cup from Wang An's hand and threw it to the ground fiercely, and then shouted loudly:

"cut!"

cut off your head.

Brother Jun didn't care about the struggle of the idiot's weak chicken, at this time he was more worried about Ah Cheng's physical and mental health.

Ever since Wang An and Nan Wang Shizi appeared, Brother Jun has realized that his Ah Cheng may have been deceived again.

And this time, Ah Cheng's brutal persecution may not only be about money, but also his spirit, his heart, and his peaceful and clean life.

It was horrible, it was brutal.

He was so cruel that Brother Jun wished he could send the most sincere greetings to his brother from afar.

Ah Cheng, are you really alright?

Obviously, not very well.

Ah Cheng stood outside the study room, looking faintly at the moon in the sky.

He has been standing here for a long time.

Ever since those two idiots swayed into the imperial study room, he has been standing here, under the moon and in the wind.

With the night wind blowing and listening to the caress of the leaves, his heart gradually became cold and desolate.

He knew that he had been cheated again.

He thought that Nan Wang was a prince after all, and he should have the right to have an army.

But Nan Wang did not.

During the whole process of their cooperation, this prince has always been so confident and determined, and even rejected the Ye family's plan several times when discussing the plan at the beginning, saying that the victory is already in his hands.

Seeing him like this, Ah Cheng and the Ye family thought that this guy had some terrible plan in the imperial city.

As a result, who would have thought that it was not until tonight when the plan officially started that this idiot triumphantly stated that his plan was his son.

That useless son with nothing but his face.

Nanwang said that his eldest son looks exactly like the emperor, and with a little manipulation, he can replace the prince with a civet cat and successfully replace the new emperor.

When he heard this nonsense, Ah Cheng clearly realized that their plans, their Ye family's glorious future to return to the peak, and his Ye Gucheng's hope of running towards freedom were all extinguished with a "bang" in an instant.

From the rising sun to the dark night, from the nine heavens to the abyss.

It's hard to imagine that this Southern King is actually from the Gu clan that made their Ye family fearful for generations.

It's hard to believe that Nanwang's hairy head is not filled with a vast ocean.

What's even more unbelievable is that this kind of shit plan has won the praise of Nanwang's party.

Upvote?Do these pig heads have any brains?

Even Ah Cheng, who is far away in the South China Sea, has heard of the deep city of Emperor Jinhao.Is it possible for a worthless son to successfully pretend to be such a person with such terrible means?

Even if they look the same, no matter how you think about their aura, it's impossible for them to be like trash.

The people around Emperor Jin Hao are not blind.

Ah Cheng suffocated.

If it is said that the appearance of this stupid plan made Ah Cheng's heart cold, then Shizi and Wang An asked him to wait outside, and then they walked into the imperial study room with a big swagger and closed the door.

Ah Cheng's heart was completely cold.

He hadn't been to the Northern Territory yet, but at this moment he seemed to be standing on the top of the snow mountain behind Chuuxue's house.

Naked, with the wind, with the blizzard.

Because when he was young, he knew a truth deeply, the truth that his A Jun told him in letters again and again——

The villain died of too much talk.

But these two villains not only talk a lot, but also want to throw cups for the sake of it.

are you crazy?These two people.

What kind of ceremony?Wouldn't it be good to just go in and kill people?

Procrastination really delayed his sword fight with Chuuxue.

Ah Cheng is numb.

He had never missed A Jun like this before, missed A Jun's reliability, and thought of A Jun's caring.

His Ah Jun is so smart and reliable, not only can help him understand the sword, but also help him when he is struggling with things in the city, and even advise him countless times when he encounters difficult family partners .

Ah Jun, what a beautiful and kind swordsman.Even though he is far away from home, he still does not forget to help Ah Cheng in his career.

They are so close, like brothers and sisters, like twins.

It's just a pity that Ah Cheng couldn't see him anymore.

It could be for a period of time, or it could be for a lifetime.

Ah Cheng suddenly felt sad and sad.

But the arrow is out of the bow, the pig teammate is out of the circle, and he can no longer turn back.

He sighed faintly.

With the crisp sound of porcelain shattering, he raised his feet and walked towards the imperial study.

into the unknown future.

Step by step.

He didn't know what was waiting for him behind this door, it might be a more glorious and free second half of his life, or it might be the end of his destiny.

He came to the door and raised his hand.

"click"

door, opened.

The wind rose and the clouds surged, blowing out the palace lanterns in the room.

The bright moonlight spilled into the house from the door, paving a white and holy road on the ground.

It is so sacred that it leads directly from the door to the depths of the imperial study, illuminating the table case made of golden nanmu, and also illuminating the handsome face behind the table.

Handsome, so cold and arrogant, so lonely, as noble as the god emperor in the sky.

Noble, so familiar.

It was as familiar as it had just flashed into Ah Cheng's mind just now.

Ah Cheng stared deeply at that god-like face for a few breaths, then took a step back slowly and calmly, and exited the door.

Close the door and open it again.

Oh, it's still that face.

He closed the door again, took a few steps back, and walked a little farther to look at the place in front of him.

That's right, it is indeed the Royal Study Room.

He raised his feet again, heavier and slower.

Then, he opened the door for the third time.

That's right, it's still that face, that familiar yet unfamiliar, handsome yet unrestrained, cold and heartless face——

Gu Jun.

Ah Cheng and Ah Cheng stopped thinking.

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At the same time, Eunuch Tao on the beam suddenly jumped up, and instantly jumped from the beam to the son of Prince Nan, choking him by the neck.

City Lord Ye has appeared, you are useless bitch.

Hey!Watch this seat tear your face apart!

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The wind stopped, the insects died, and the already silent night became even quieter.

At this moment, Ah Cheng didn't speak.

Because his pupils were shrinking sharply, his brain was trembling, and his soul seemed to be surrounded by countless wastes, screaming shrillly in his ears.

Oh, it's not as if, it's true.

It was Nan Wangshizi and Wang Anzai who were caught by Eunuch Tao, punched and kicked crazily and escaped from the study.

But at this moment, Ah Cheng could no longer hear anything.

He stared at Brother Jun in front of him, and Brother Jun also looked at him.

None of them spoke, and their eyes were still so calm, but if Chuuxue was here, he would definitely find that the two people in front of him had already started a silent electric spark.

They were silent for a long, long time, so long that the melon-eating guards on the beams of the house thought that they would die forever, and the sea would dry up and the rocks would rot.

Finally, Brother Jun moved.

He first carefully looked at Ah Cheng's face.

Very good, still so beautiful, rosy and full of healthy vitality.

Brother Jun was relieved.

Then his eyes gradually moved down again, and came to the treasured sword on Ah Cheng's waist, which he hadn't seen for a long time.

The scabbard is still so low-key and luxurious, and the obsidian inlaid is still so shining, with the brilliance of money.

Ah, what a beautiful existence.

It was so beautiful that Brother Jun couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart, "You are a beautiful woman, but you can't be a thief."

"Gu Jun." Ah Cheng said coldly, "Look into my eyes and talk."

Brother Jun reluctantly said, "Oh."

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On September [-]th, the moon is full.

The imperial study room fell into a mysterious silence again.

At this moment, Ah Cheng thought a lot.

From confirming that Nanwang Yidang was suffering from eye disease, I thought of the love between him and A Jun when they were young.

From poems and songs to life ideals, from stars and seas to family rejuvenation.

At that time, Ajun was so considerate, even when he wanted to give up, Ajun would cheer him up again and again, giving him encouragement and strength to move forward and avenge his family.

But now, this person who has been supporting him all the time is sitting on the dragon chair, looking at him without speaking.

But at this moment, silence speaks louder than sound, Ah Cheng has figured everything out.

He understood, completely understood Gu Jun's vicious heart.

He used his trust viciously to train him step by step into a tool man, let him progress, let him grow, and let him become a perfect and capable ruler.

And the purpose of all this is that this man wants to get away, wants to get rid of everything busy, wants to push all the shit on him as a brother, so that he can relax and pursue his sword wholeheartedly.

What a ruthless man, what a poisonous heart.

The poison was so poisonous that Ah Cheng felt as if he was in the severe winter in the early autumn when the summer spirit had not faded, his heart and body became cold.

It was like an ice cube that Chuuxue took out from his sleeve, and a hand slipped and hit him directly in the face.

Painful and cold.

Ah Cheng was sad, for the first time in his life, he was slandered, from body to heart to soul, by this hypocritical man.

He couldn't figure it out, he didn't know, he didn't know why there was such a hateful heart hidden under Ajun's handsome face.

But he deeply understands a truth, that is, Gu Jun, this hateful swordsman is simply an emotional liar.

Ah Cheng crushed the door panel with one hand expressionlessly.

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Ah Cheng is so angry, Ah Cheng is so angry.

As good as Ah Cheng and Brother Jun used to be, now Ah Cheng hates Gu Jun so much.

He hated this guy, and he wanted revenge.

Take revenge on this hateful liar and let him know what it means to be heartbroken and unforgettable.

Heh, sword cultivator, don't you just want to trick him into taking out the sword?

Don't think about it.

I saw Acheng shot Brother Jun with a sharp knife-like look, then picked up his sword with one hand, took out an extremely strong belt from his sleeve and tied it to his hilt and scabbard.

Tangled, locked, knotted.

Hit the knot hard.

Despair, Ah Jun.

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Ho--!

Brother Jun gasped on the spot.

No, don't, Ah Cheng, you idiot.

We've tied the knot, what will you and Fubuki do today?

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Ah Cheng snorted coldly.

Want you to take care of it?fraud.

You never want to compete with me in this life.

Don't think about it.

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Brother Jun, who was banned from the sword, took a breath, and looked at A Cheng with incredible shock in his eyes.

What?No comparison?

Brother Jun couldn't believe it.

He and Ah Cheng are such good brothers.For the sake of Ah Cheng, he could allow the Ye family to exist as a remnant of the previous dynasty, and even because he was worried that Ah Cheng would be blamed by the family, he went out of his way to decide to give Ah Cheng the right to be a regency.

But now?What did Ah Cheng repay him?

It was a forbidden sword, the kind of forbidden sword that would never compete with him in his life.

God, what a vicious decision.

Brother Jun was heartbroken, and even his eyes, which were always cold and calm, began to fluctuate slightly.

It was the movement of grief, the grief of being hurt.

"Ah Cheng, you practice swords." He couldn't help but said, "You know swords because of sincerity."

"I know it myself." Ah Cheng nodded, "Cultivating a sword means being sincere in the sword and in the heart."

"Also, be honest with others." Brother Jun added.

He was a little heartbroken and a little sad.

"But, you are dishonest." He asked Ah Chengdao, "As a swordsman, you refuse to challenge. Are you still human?"

Ah Cheng didn't answer, but just looked deeply at Jianxiu in front of him.

He recalled that the brotherhood and romance between the two of them once flashed in his mind, but his eyes were full of dragon patterns on the skirts of the people in front of him.

He was silent for a long time before finally opening his mouth.

"Human, I may not be." He said calmly and seriously without losing contempt, "But Gu Jun."

"You are a real dog."

"Dog Jianxiu."